The old man stared at Ethan Smith, not paying the slightest attention to the Holy Crystal on the table.
"Heavenly Sin Tomb, just these four words are worth this amount of money."
Ethan Smith said lightly.
These four words were previously ntioned by the old Taoist, a friend of the Dawn Frost Saint. They show that the old man’s understanding of this tomb far surpasses others.
"Hahaha, indeed, if one is dead, having more money is useless."
The old man said ambiguously.
"Heavenly Sin, Heavenly Sin, as the na implies, it offends heaven. This tomb does not belong to this Holy Kingdom; it only appears in the sinners’ land. When all sinners die, the Heavenly Sin Tomb will completely vanish."
The old man said with a smile.
"Who are the sinners, are those with this mark on them sinners?"
Ethan Smith revealed the Atonent Mark in the center of his chest.
"Not so, those who offend heaven are not known to you and . Heavenly secrets cannot be divulged. But I can confirm that this current ultimate sin of the Heavenly Sin Tomb does not lie with you, yet you are already within the ga."
The old man said with a smile.
Ethan Smith frowned slightly, the old man’s words were half true and half false, making it hard to decipher.
However, he knows the ’Heavenly Sin Tomb’, thus Ethan Smith finds it difficult to judge.
Ethan Smith suddenly looked at the old man’s chest, and found to his astonishnt.
He too bore the Atonent Mark, and at that mont, the mark emitted a faint glass-like red glow, looking very daunting.
"Why does your mark differ from mine?"
Ethan Smith asked with a frown.
"You’ll know tonight. When you beco exactly like us, co find here, then you’ll understand all the information."
After the old man finished speaking, he returned to his previous state, no matter how Ethan Smith questioned, he answered no more.
Could it be that Heavenly Sin will start killing today, is it my turn?
If the waiter was not lying, the number of kills in the Heavenly Sin exponentially rises.
The number it will strike down tonight will surely be terrifying.
Ethan Smith felt an extre unease in his heart, as two thousand people are killed without being able to perceive the appearance of the perpetrator, this unknown force is most frightening.
At that mont, in another part of the magical artifact market, crowds surrounded the stalls selling defensive magical artifacts.
Those of higher quality defensive magical artifacts were priced ten tis higher than before.
Those buying them were people with marks, the old man’s saying was true, a life lost, owning more Holy Crystal is futile.
"Young brother, are you satisfied with this transaction?"
Daniel Perez suddenly appeared, with a wide grin on his face, asking.
Ethan Smith nodded slightly: "Are you able to find people, I want information about certain individuals."
"This place is not suitable for finding people, Ethereal Soaring City is also known as the City of Tombs. People die here constantly, finding soone from such a densely populated area is nearly impossible, unless extrely lucky."
Upon hearing it was a search for a person, Daniel Perez suddenly felt discouraged.
"No matter, do your best to help find them, do your best and see destiny, this is the deposit."
Ethan Smith threw a Crystal Ball recording information about Emily and others to Daniel Perez, then handed over ten level three Holy Crystals.
"Okay, such matters, the upper divisions would disdain to look, but the lower divisions might stir up so action, there are quite a few indigenous folks here. I happen to have connections, but let be clear, even if found, the money cannot be refunded."
Seeing money, Daniel Perez’s eyes lit up at once, and his voice beca noticeably louder.
"If there’s any information, notify imdiately."
Ethan Smith left a ssaging Talisman behind, though the sea of people makes searching unlikely, it had to be attempted.
And considering the person’s willingness to accept paynt for third-level Holy Crystal, they must have credibility.
Returning to his place of residence, Ethan Smith went straight to the new room arranged by the waiter.
He sat cross-legged on the cushion and took off his shirt to reveal his strong muscles.
He recalled the conversation with the old man today carefully, realizing the deeper he delves into the Heavenly Sin Tomb.
The more unresolved enigmas erge, if the old man spoke truthfully.
The Heavenly Sin Tomb is ant to punish those who offend heaven, is he one of them?
Could it be due to his father, but wasn’t his father part of the Guardians? He should belong to the heavenly camp.
And if he isn’t the one the Heavenly Sin Tomb wants to kill this ti.
Then who is it?
Who is causing such a dreadful pursuit of force?
Enigma after enigma echoed within Ethan Smith’s mind, leaving him bewildered.
Suddenly, all things fell silent.
For an instant, air currents, Void fluctuations.
Even Earth’s gravity montarily ceased.
Only boundless silence remained, Ethan Smith heard the clear sound of gusting wind as he breathed.
The cheap wooden door at the entrance sohow pushed open.
A White-Clad Figure appeared at the door, strangely, he carried a massive tombstone on his back.
Ethan Smith’s heart began to pound rapidly, he saw his na on the tombstone.
Even his birth details were etched onto it.
The blood-red vermilion carefully outlined the protruding letters, giving a sinister impression.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Ethan Smith’s heartbeat quickened considerably.
Not because of the bizarre scene he witnessed, but because he had seen this before.
When the Dawn Frost’s friend, the old Taoist, used profound arts, he saw three visions of his imminent death, this being one of them.
The figure before him was clearly not at his level.
The white figure undid his belt and set the heavy tombstone on the ground.
He sat facing Ethan Smith, but strangely Ethan Smith couldn’t see his face clearly.
"I’m here to play a ga with you, if you lose, you die."
His voice was eerie as if spoken by a dead man.
As his words fell, a familiar street appeared in front of him.
The street split in two, then into four, and continued dividing.
Emily Taylor, Salena Carpenter, Frederick Cohen, Edwin Garner, Ella Jenkins, Clare Richardson one familiar figure after another appeared.
Find among these people, the ga begins.
The voice devoid of emotion spoke from his mouth.
Ethan Smith’s body slightly trembled, he recalled finding Emily Taylor back then.
Because Emily’s behavior differed greatly from what he knew, he was certain that person wasn’t her.
Yet, she was how Emily Taylor was when imprisoned on Earth, then she was near despair, even considering suicide.
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